Yunxiao's face was not very good-looking, it was the second girl who lost her mind and collided with the girl at that time, otherwise it was their girls who were guilty now.

She hurriedly said: "But I want the servant to go and arrest the girl who is hiding the adultery." ”

Rong Feng waved his hand and said meaningfully: "Since she dares to do such a thing, the identity of the girl in the flower room will naturally not be true, and there are hundreds of people in the Hou Mansion, how can you find it?" ”

Yunxiao wrinkled her eyebrows: "That girl can't let the cousin calculate us." ”

Rong Feng said: "Zhao Fan's mind is not shallow, how can he only bury that move." Yunxiao, you have to know that they are interlocking in order to be leaky. ”

First let the girl bump into them by mistake, and then left them to sit in Lingshuangju for a long time, although they never used Lingshuangju's things, but the fragrance in the room was stained a lot, and the two fragrances collided together...... And then it's a matter of course.

Yunxiao pondered for a moment and opened her eyes wide: "It's about the second girl, can the girl tell the old lady?" ”

"If Grandmother really doubted Zhao Fan, she wouldn't just send Mother Qin over today. Urge the Zhao family, the cousin is now old, if the Sun family doesn't come to hire again, she will have to stay as an old girl. ”

Rong Feng's moving smile contained a hint of hidden depth.

Qin's mother's matter can no longer be traced, and now she can only choke Zhao Fan's idea of wanting to climb high branches, if she is tied to the Sun family, it will be better to see her really life than death.

There was a thunderclap in the sky, and the purple lightning split through the gloomy night, and a dazzling flash fell in the Hou Mansion, shining into the dim room and sweeping the faces of people in the shadows.

"Second sister, I originally thought that it was Rong Si who was calculating, since you blocked the disaster for her, you will bear it well, don't blame my sister for not remembering the past." Zhao Fan put a palm-sized black box in front of him, and all the brown spices in it were the size of a fingernail.

"Thanks to my sister-in-law for sending this kind of good thing, Hanxiang is the best of spices, but if it collides with Mi Luo Xiang, it can make people hallucinate."

Zhao Fan laughed madly, if they couldn't get better, they would be happier and happier.

She watched Xingmei push the door and walk in, her laughter stopped, and she said gloomily: "Have you taken care of all those things?" ”

Xingmei lowered her head and said, "It's all cleaned up." ”

Zhao Fan said in an unhappy tone: "By the way, I didn't let my sister-in-law and sister-in-law find a reason to withdraw the marriage, why did they still let them come to the door and come to the Hou Mansion to be hired." ”

Xingmei's body stiffened: "The maid doesn't know." When the maid went back to Zhao's house that day, she never heard the eldest grandmother and the people in the house talk much about the Sun family. ”

Zhao Fan immediately understood, and smiled coldly: "Hmph! My sister-in-law is two-faced and stabbed, and her words and deeds are inconsistent, but she is still afraid that I will cause trouble in the Hou Mansion and worry that it will affect them, so I secretly called the Sun family to hire her. ”

She slammed the black box with the spice behind her, clutching it with her left hand, the bruises visible.

She has to find a way to retire the Sun family's relatives, otherwise there will be no way out for her in the future.

Within two days, the mother of the Sun family handed over the sticker, and Mrs. Rong promised Zhao Fan to suspend the study of "Women's Rules" for a few days, and ordered someone to set up a table in the flower hall to give Zhao Fan enough face.

"The old lady is in good health, and she has her granddaughter Chenghuan on her knees, which is really a great blessing." The grandmother was wearing a new purple begonia pattern dress, her hair was meticulously coiled into a bun, a jade hairpin with more moisture was inserted, and she had a thin callouse on her hand and a hot tea cup without feeling hot.

Old Madam Rong smiled, twisting the Buddha string in her hand, not warm, but polite: "Mrs. Sun's husband and wife are harmonious, and there is a little boy who is eager to learn and progress, and your blessing is not small." ”

The smile on my grandmother's face became worse, as if she sighed inadvertently: "My brother can only say that he has good luck, and he has been admitted to Xiucai, so I don't know if there is such luck in the autumn exam in the second half of the year?" ”

The smile on Mrs. Rong's face faded a little: "The little boy is a real talent, how can there be such a thing as luck, in the end, real gold is not afraid of fire." ”

After a pause, he looked at Mother Qin: "Let's see why a few girls haven't arrived yet?" ”

The grandmother smiled when she heard this, and said no more.

Zhao Fan knew that the Sun family came to the door, and there was a faint anger in his heart, and he was a little depressed between his eyebrows, but he had to greet people with a smile, so he comforted himself:

The Sun family came to the door this time, just to hand over the sticker to visit the meeting, and it is not considered a complete boat, and they still have a chance to rely on this family matter.

Rong Yuan did not recover from his nightmare, and only Rong Feng and Zhao Fan came.

The grandmother looked at Zhao Fan's jade bead ring, and couldn't help but be fascinated by the bright clothes, if Sister Fan got married, she would respect her brother's career in the future......

So he looked at Zhao Fan's eyes and became more and more happy, stepped forward to hold Zhao Fan's hand, and said affectionately: "I haven't seen Sister Fan for many years, and she is becoming more and more handsome. ”

Zhao Fan kept her head down, as if she was shy, but when she looked over from Rong Feng, she could see the disgust on her face that was not hidden in time.

Rong Feng was happy to watch the play, and he didn't say a word with Mrs. Rong.

The grandmother gently patted the back of Zhao Fan's hand, and the thin calluses rubbed against her delicate skin, and began to flush with a burst of redness.